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She had rings on her fingers n bells on her shoes
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[29 Jan 2008|08:49pm] |
IMINSPAIN
I DIDNT GET ALL EURO QUEER
TAKE THAT WEIRDOS
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[13 Nov 2007|04:24pm] |
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conclusion:
it is way to convenient/easy for people to yell at me
things i hate
a. the fact that even though a pysho bitch flipped out at me for trying to tell her and her petty friends to stop fighting AT THE BAR IN CANADA during out 48 HOUR VACATION, this bitch who called me ugly and a bitch oh and not to mention she told me to kill myself about 8990 times- she gets to class today and acts mad at ME what A PSYCHOOOO oh YA and all my shit was THROWN AROUND THE ROOM AT THE HOTEL
lesson learned:
do not hang out with rich, snobby girls who has the most insignificant problems in the world
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| CHRISTOPHER STRONG (1932) |
[02 Oct 2007|12:17am] |
the American Film Institute ranked Hepburn as the top female star of all time.
Hepburn's mother campaigned for equal rights for women, and co-founded Planned Parenthood with birth control advocate Margaret Sanger. The Hepburns demanded frequent familial discussions on these topics and more, and as a result the Hepburn children were well versed in social and political issues. The Hepburn children were never asked to leave a room no matter what the topic of conversation was.
Hepburn especially enjoyed swimming, and regularly took dips in the frigid waters that fronted her bayfront Connecticut home, generally believing that "the bitterer the medicine, the better it was for you." She continued her brisk swims well into her 80s.
On 3 April 1921, while visiting friends in Greenwich Village, Hepburn found her older brother Tom (born 8 November 1905), whom she idolized, hanging from the rafters of the attic by a rope, dead of an apparent suicide.For many years she used Tom's birthday (November 8) as her own. It was not until she wrote her autobiography, Me: Stories of my Life, that Hepburn revealed her true birth date.
She was educated at the Kingswood-Oxford School before going on to attend Bryn Mawr College, where she was suspended for smoking and breaking curfew, receiving a degree in history and philosophy in 1928
In the play, Hepburn entered the stage by jumping over a flight of steps while carrying a large stag on her shoulders — an RKO scout (Leland Hayward, whom she would later romance) was so impressed by this display of physicality that he asked her to do a screen test for the studio's next vehicle
Some of what has made Hepburn greatly beloved today — her unconventional, straightforward, anti-Hollywood attitude — at the time began to turn audiences sour. Outspoken and intellectual with an acerbic tongue, she defied the era's "blonde bombshell" stereotypes, preferring to wear pantsuits and disdaining makeup. She also had a famously difficult relationship with the press, turning down most interviews, which did not help her exposure to the public. When she did speak with the press, occasionally she fed them lies to amuse herself.
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[01 Oct 2007|11:47pm] |
in a fit of a rage i threw my keys at the wall of some gay house and then had to jump over the fence to go get them cuz im an idiot and i cut my frickin hand and i threw my backpack across the street and kept screaming and acting insane i had blood all over my new pants that i like so i get more pissed and hes just standin next to his car shocked and appalled at my behavior so i vault back over the fence with like, one hand- ive never been so strong in my life and its weird it was all the anger and all the adrenaline its like how moms can save their kids from being crushed my cars- and i slammed my shit down over and over til my key ring broke off and then i saw it was one that my grandparents had gotten me with my name engraved in it so of course i start crying cuz even thats too much at the time i had no money no id no shit it was 9 am and freezing outside and hes standing in his boxers like, what can i DO for you? thats so FRUSTRATING FOR ME when no one has answers so i scream all this nonsense about movin home, cuz well, i need SOME leverage here- and he says go, do it, go home. NO FIGHT BACK? im pissed ya RIGHT HELLZ NOT DEALING WITH THAT! so i bust into my car in a rage, door whippin open, my car has everyones trash and shit in it, smells like a grape dutch, i get MORE MAD start whippin shit into the road- nalgene, a newspaper, 2 cereal bars, a roach im rip shit. i peel out of course- seal the deal- and immediately wonder what the hell im going to do/is this really how i wanted things to work. devastation hits again, then the realization that ya, all my shits stolen, and that i just flipped out at 9 am on a sunday morning- screaming crying about nonsense, sayin shit like "i cant live like this anymore" and "no one respects me" lookin like a crack head and then i go home and cry in the shower and start another dayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Thursday night,
everything's fine,
Except you've got that look in your eyes,
when I'm telling a story
And you find it boring your thinking of something to say.
You'll go along with and then drop it
And you Humiliate me, in front of our friends.
Then I'll use that voice what you find annoyin'
And say something like
"intelligent input darlin' why don't you just go and have another beer then?"
Then you call me a bitch and everyone we're with will be embarrassed,
and I won't give a shit.
My fingertips are holding onto the
cracks in our foundations,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And everytime we fight I know its not right,
everytime that your upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't.
You said I must eat so many lemons,
'cause I am so bitter.
I said "I'd rather be with your friends mate,
cause they are much fitter"
Yes it was childish
and you got aggressive
and I must admit that I was a bit scared,
but it gives me thrills to wind you up.
My fingertips are holding onto the
Cracks in our foundations,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And everytime we fight,
I know its not right,
every time that your upset and I smile,
I know I should forget,
but I can't.
Your face is pasty,
'Cause you've gone and got so wasted,
what a surprise,
don't want to look at your face,
'cause its making me sick.
You've gone and got sick on my trainers,
I only got these Yesterday.
Oh my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this.
Well I'll leave you there till the mornin',
and I purposely won't turn the heating on
and dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one.
My fingertips are holding onto the
Cracks in our foundations,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And everytime we fight,
I know its not right,
every time that your upset and I smile,
I know I should forget,
but I can't.
And every time we fight I know it's not right,
every time that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.
typical/classic/necessary: hows it gonna be by third eye blind duhhhh the end right
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[27 Sep 2007|08:15pm] |
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gay oh ay
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[22 Sep 2007|06:25pm] |
no internet
mAN what a drag
totallyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
katy hartigan just say "transfer ur blogz" that was cute
maybe maybe maybe ya ya ya
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| mikes scamspki |
[13 Aug 2007|12:51am] |
it's been a long day at work. woof. we had bikes!!!! it was sooo rough~! (but FUN)
RAR RAR girls, we rock!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
**totally lovin the fast lane**
gotta go, it's beer time at the trues
**~~flapjacks- and i dont mean jackie bork
I MEAN JACIE BINK
IM OUT
LOVIN YA, BBQ PANCAKES
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[25 Jun 2007|03:26pm] |
so i started runnin again eerrday for about a week now and im mad into it shaun called me told me peepz were talkin shit thatz aight cuz welp, not interested. workin, makin mad bill$ and i love all the people i work with mad cutiezzzzzz also hangin out with em and kristin more which is a relief slash reality check. me and lizzy went shopppin today my collection of navy blue dresses has gone up 300% as i now own 3. i dont know what the dealio iz! welp, pz mutha truckaz
after a complete review and restart of my life: it has gotten much better
this is the life of a GO GETTA
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[16 Jun 2007|02:35pm] |
its mah birthday
farewell sweet days of youth
you gotta write bull shit like that in ur lj on days like today
short ones that makes people squirm and feel the deep emotions of the bittersweet ripening of age
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[14 Jun 2007|11:34am] |
ah yes. change. its always for the better. "cleaning up one's act"
whatvezzzzzzzzz
gay things bring back even gayer thoughts and whatver as well
my brithday is on saturday
people who u think are gonna disappint you, will. i realize if i say i hate someone at some point in my life, im never really going to stop hating them. they make redeem themselves for a short spell, but srsly in the long run, i dont enjoy these individuals nor trust them
most importnatly im proud of how i do not really need things
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| work today |
[08 Jun 2007|12:41am] |
get there, realize me ricky and erica are doin breaks. and bruce is our senior, which is the best thing ever.
so we get there, sit in the back room drinkin coffee n chattin n playin sudoku for an hour, then go out and give the lanes their 1/2 hour breaks, which means we each gave 2 1/2 hour breaks until 4, then returned to the room til 5 where we each gave 2 45 minute dinner breaks. in the room we eat, talk, go on our cell phones, play paper football, or go smoke n shit, and all that jazz. then we go back for ANOTHER hour and a half and chill til the 8 oclock breaks which are only a 1/2 hour and then we chill from 9-10, bank out early, and go home. me and ricky just fuck around the whole time and erica is kinda wholesome. bein in the break room is the coolest cuz the funniest shit goes down there. everyone is like a fam so we all talk and have a ball. everyone tells stories and some of the full timers have some good ones. and we read the enwsppapers and talk about the news its so awesome bruce, like is my dad, jenna is like, my gal pal there, ricky is like, mybf4e, christian is greek, dukas is greek but 40 yrs old and got a lady to show him her boobs in the exit lane, cara only dates black boys, and maria and i make fun of everyone in spanish and everyone gets mad. this guy tony is wild he made ricky and i listen to his cd and it was "his encounter of when the aliens came down in new mexico and how the govt covered it up: no lie. and in the middle he goes "shut the fuck up shut the fuck up" and when we asked him he said it was what the aliens were saying to him. peace
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[07 Jun 2007|12:17pm] |
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fav concept- how my mom buys me like 5 grapefruit and every day i eat one at work but when i make my lunch i always pick the best one but by the end of the week i end up eating the one i deemed shittiest at the beginning of the week but like, by the time its the only one there i dont even notice how shitty it is cuz theres nothin else to judge it on so i eat it anyways and i dont even notice. i should just eat the first one i pick up!!! and not even look at them
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| i google imaged pete yorn AND watch him sing live on youtube and hes so hot |
[26 May 2007|12:41am] |
today i was handed a book "the ten commandments, under the third degree" or something like that. and yesterday i got a cd from "lone wolf james."
something about thom york in the fake plastic trees video- i think its his scrabbly bleached hair, is so HOT. i duno hes crazy lookin n shit but especially at the end the dude looks mad bang-able. also pete yorn is my latest sensation.
jenna barked in a man's face today
some guys aksed me to show them my "cans."
3939 people joked about my booth being air conditioned
two trucks carrying bees drove by. and some bees had gotten out and were chillin on the outside of the truck. like on the netting.
but the pick up line of the day was: "yo girl you got a myspace i can check out?"
for my own enjoyment: Hix47: fuckin hammered alli
and to show sam chella.
gotsta shave mah legz
work takes up a lot of time and im glad cuz otherwise id be so sad about my own currently depressing life.
new plans; bein worked out
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| ya oh well |
[23 May 2007|12:23am] |
at the toll booth its strange how time goes by you go in at 2 and then time warp your way towards 10. bruce and i get along so well and talk about everything. james and i go to the special spot every little while and rage and talk about everything. cara stays on the phone with her bf in georgia with her blue tooth even when shes talking to me. for like, hours at a time he'll listen to her. matt wears fedoras and jean jackets and only has nice things to say. i brought some pizzas in and everyone ravaged them. maria and i talk in spanish and shes so awesome and wild. this tiny lil spanish lady. the black dudes work nights and talk about wild shit. when we come in at 2 theyre leaving and we all laugh together. exit 11a.
a loss of a sense of self.
so this summer has already proved to be a sort of a let down.
what i dont get is how dispensible i am- if peepz really cared they woldnt let me just go.
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| this is how i always thiink its gotta be but it turns out its not (at all) |
[15 May 2007|02:29am] |
im headin down south to the land of the pine
thumbin my way into north caroline
starin at the road and pray to god i see headlights
i made it down the coast in 17 hours
pickin me a bouquet of dogwood flowers
and im hopin for raleigh so i can see my baby tongiht
in a way im not sad cuz everyone tongiht made me realize im not crazy and alone and unjust im just tryin to get respect which is an ironic concept all in itself
i can only listen to this wagon wheel song. whatver though ur all gay cuz well i dont even careee
raged in the woods with ben jake craig and chris and then alicia and meg were there for a lil but ya we all had so much fun they treated me like a human and i felt real college im 20 my parents were still callin me to go home early i mean im 20. im 20. peace, i wont live here for te summer if u dont like my own personal ADULT schedule, wanting to hang with my friends, but oh, you wouldnt let me NOT live at home for the summer
enough adolescent complaints. oh way. im still regarded as one.
so peeps only had good shit to say to me tongiht i had genuine fun. college fun. ya. friends are only good to you u are never let down. tomorrow mornin me n ben are cruisin again cuz we were havin good convo.
night
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[14 May 2007|10:51am] |
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some people need to just be together one way or another. i dont know why but some people, in some way shape or form, need to be together.
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[13 May 2007|01:02am] |
tom petty- square one, welp. that song ruined the year
and then that comeback with wagon wheel by the old crow medicine show made it wilder
im puttin them on a playlist with that song strange condition that i like
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[07 May 2007|08:22pm] |
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and that day that i cruised it was weird cuz it was different we went on a different road and anything its like that new critical theory for approaches its a symbol. if this was a novel there would be tension in the text because the formal elements create/ add to the implied theme HAHAHHAHAHHAHA
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[07 May 2007|08:15pm] |
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go on a cruise with ben: always memorable
ben: alli i know youre not into metal music or anything like that but please just listen to this song at least the bass.
we listen to He is Legend
me after the song: but why do they sing like that
ben: (with intense emotion andd vindication) ALLI THIS IS SO BAD ASS ITS AWESOME CUZ ITS SO BAD ASS
we cruise some more.
ben: ok youll like this part cuz theres this girl who sings it
we listen
me: ya its pretty goood
i love when boys fall in love NOT WITH PEOPLE but things cuz its like how girls get about boys but they invest it in meaningful things i love how the songs boys like are all screamy and boy-like cuz like, i never would throw it on my ipod and rage out to it but like, its their heart and soul ya knooooow its something i can just accept and truly just love about them cuz its so funny and so typical TYPICALLLLLL!!!!!
jenny lewis with the watson twins
this week as been unreal, almost revolutionary. i miss my gal pals this happens every yr it gets so good by the end :( but ;) cuz tomorrow we are cruisin off to glory to visit sam chelllerrrr and my god im so like torn and i feel so weird about everythnhgits a weird bonnie and clyde thing that i like
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nthetruthizimissuandimtiredithoughtidletyoukno
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